Rack City

Okay I'm a hot boy but no I'm not wheezy Flow so sick make a bitch nigga queasy

Told em I would make it but these niggas ain't believe me

Hello how you doin' now you see me on the TV

Niggas said it's smoke then we gon' spin it like a CD

Higher than a kite yeah I'm baked like ziti

Diamonds on my neck these niggas be rockin cz

Way too skilled you niggas cannot see Z

I mean Jumá that's the stage name

These niggas soul train I'm in the Hov lane

Bitch I am a brand can't beef with no names

I pull up in that whip all white like cocaine

Okay Rack City bitches showin' titties Jumá Big Boss you niggas is itty-bitty